(Sorry for not posting, school's buggin me right now, SO NO PROOFREAD.)
(Also, i wanted to watch a random movie and clicked Fear Street. On the list of actors i saw Maya Hawke and i was like 'holy shit' type of happy. And then THEY KILL HER OFF IN THE FIRST FOUR FUCKING MINUTES OF THE GODAMN MOVIE.)
(Anyway, by pooks <333)
You had no business falling for Jackie.
Ring a bell? Yeah. Jackie fucking Taylor. Your best friend's other best friend.
I mean, you wouldn't have even met her if you weren't friends with Shauna.
Well, of course you knew her. 'Jackie Taylor, captain of the all-girls soccer (it's football) team, Yellowjackets' and she's in your school. Not knowing Jackie Gaylor in this day and age is a crime. Or it should be.
You don't know what did it for you. Were it her eyes? Her hair? Her voice? Her personality? Her lips? It didn't matter, to you at least. It was perfect. Every single one of her features was perfect in your eyes.
She had a boyfriend. Jeff. She had a goddamn boyfriend! Meaning, she was as straight as a pole while you were as straight as a circle.
Get a grip! You have to stop! She's a girl. A straight one at that. (Srry i made y'all stupid-)
Ugh.. Just snap out of it. It's weird. It's stupid.
It's not ri
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"-infact, it's so incredibly stupid!" You heard someone argue to someone back.
You turned your head to look back at the irritated figure/s.
It was Jackie and Natalie. Oh god no.
Cat fight.
You saw Shauna trying to calm her down. Seems like Natalie drank alcohol for some reason, and Jackie's scangry (i made it up scared + angry) that Natalie will probably get a huge hang over.
Usually Jackie would react, just not like this.
And then it hit you.
Literally.
You stumbled backwards, falling from the chair you were sat in a few seconds ago.
You groaned in pain, closing your eyes before holding your bruised shoulder.
"Oh shit, dude. Sorry." Natalie apologized, in a quiet voice.
"I didn't mean to throw it. Uh.. Dude, I'm literally so sorry." She put her hand in her pocket before handing you two dollars.
"I know it's not much, but i think that can get ya' some ice for your shoulder."
Just then, you saw a streak of dirty blonde hair rush close to you, pushing your fallen chair out of the way.
"Hey, uhm. Oh my fucking god. Are you okay?! Holy- I think you're bleeding! Wait, i shouldn't say that.. That'll make you even more scared and worried and you might suffer a panic or anxiety attack out of fear.. You look great..!" She subsituted quickly.
You blushed at her words even though you knew she only said it in a 'you're okay' type of help way.
"Seriously, Jax, i'm fine." You mutter quietly, but she picks it up.
Shauna immediately runs over to you.
"Hey, hey. You good? How many fingers am i holding up?" 'Two, Shauna, two fingers.'
"Do i look like i have a concussion?" You sigh. "I fell on my shoulder, not my head." You face palmed.
"M'kay, that does hurt though." You grunted.
"I'm gonna take you to the infirmary, okay?" The brunette spoke.
After looking around she stopped.
"Maybe not, i wouldn't want Natalie and Jackie in the same room, alone." She mumbled to herself before her eyes shone.
"Hey, Jax, can you take Y/n to the infirmary?"
Jackie nodded before coming over and picking you up.
"HOLY SHIT. PUT ME DOWN! I HAVE ONE INJURED SHOULDER, I CAN WALK DAMN IT!" You yelled, eyes widening.
Not only to the fact you were so close to Jackie, but to the fact that she managed to pick you up like nothing. 'Never judge a book by it's cover' it seems.
"Calm down, i'll get you there faster."
"Fine." You pouted, semi-angry.
She swung the door and walked across the hallway, turning to the infirmary.
As the infirmary seemed empty, she sat you down in one of the resting stalls, (idk the actual term) the one that actually had curtains that weren't ripped apart from kids on drugs.
'Holy shit, Jackie fucking Taylor just picked me up and carried me to the nurse's office. God why does she look so fucking hot, like ugh! It's so annoying cause like, why does she get to be hot and sexy and beautiful and gorgeous and pretty and stunning did i mention sexy and super duper einstein brain smart?! She's so fucking perfect. Her big eyes always turn me soft, so much for not falling for a straight girl with a boyfriend.'
"Hey, Y/n?" You cut off your brain rampage and listened to Jackie speaking. "I don't.. I don't really like Jeff as much as i used to.."
Your ears perked up at the last sentence.
"What do you mean? I thought you loved him, head over heels style."
"I did but now, i don't think i even like men in general anymore." She said quietly, hoping you didn't hear, but wanting you to.
"Oh."
"Are you gonna not be my friend anymore?"
"No, no! Of course! I'll be your friend! I'm not gonna judge your preferences!" You added, worried she'd take it the wrong way.
"But, i do have a question." You spoke, slowly.
"Okay, shoot."
"Why do you think you don't like men anymore?"
"Well, at first, Jeff was the perfect guy. But slowly, i didn't only start losing attraction towards Jeff, but to any man in general. And, i started seeing women as the more attractive being in my eyes.."
"Can i tell you a secret?"
She nodded.
"I like boobies." You spoke gently before you realized what you just said.
'No filter' you froze remembering what you had said a few seconds ago.
"Well.. I like boobies too." She laughed. "And more importantly, i like your boobies."
'No filter.'
She suddenly leaned in and kissed you, softly.
Good thing the curtains were blocking the view of the two females kissing, or else they would have been caught by the nurse who just returned.
As the two heard footsteps, they quickly pulled away, panting.
Your heart was beating 200 miles per hour, your breath hitched, your chest heaved, you smiled.
The nurse walked in and pulled the curtains apart, and Jackie started explaining what happened.
(I'll try to update, by bae ð¤)